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letra de who da f?ck is pillsbury doughboy - lil squeaky

[chorus: lil squeaky]
who da f-ck?
i can’t even deal with your b-tch ass
i can’t even deal with the b-tch ass, f-ck all
i don’t even know what you thought, but you thought it
i got so much money i can’t even count it, i gotta plot it
that’s how it sounded, i got bought it
you actin’ robotic (ooh, ooh), i’m not r-t-rded (ooh, ooh)
bad lil’ shawty, she look exotic
she’s a thotty, ooh, ooh, but i’m just whippin’
i’m on the whip and i’m on the patrol
f-ck a bad b-tch right in the hole
f-ck a bad b-tch right in the club
f-ck a bad b-tch and then i stop, uh-huh
baby, come over and suck on my nog
baby, i’m good, look, you f-ck with my bars
i want that b-tch and then i wet up my bod
who the f-ck is pillsbury doughboy, i don’t even know

[verse 1: lil cox]
ayy, foolish clown, b-tch, look exotic, ayy, uh, ayy
hand me downs, n-ggas just be polished, ayy, ayy, ayy
i’m a f-ckin’ drip god, yeah
n-ggas be just cappin’, n-ggas b-tch frauds, yeah
flyin’ in a motherf-ckin’ sp-ce ship
all these n-ggas p-ssy, yеah, these n-ggas really wastеd
wanna ball these n-ggas, yeah, i give a cave d-ck
like a motherf-ckin’ caveman, b-tches basic
uh, i ain’t fly, uh don’t know motherf-ckin’ life, cypher
run up on that a n-gga, aye, aye, sir
pull up on a n-gga right by, sir
uh, flyin’ in a ship
n-ggas just be lyin’, yeah, they committed to sh-t
n-ggas just be cryin’, homie, know we get the diss
know we hittin’ l!cks, know we is the real, know we is the real
[verse 2: lil squeaky]
d-mn, that b-tch can’t even escape
f-ck that b-tch and sh-t on her face
built like an ogre, built like a vase, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, uh
baby girl, you know i feel you so close to me
why won’t you come back, baby?
don’t you know? i need you in my life
f-ck that b-tch and then she die
countin, countin, countin
callin’, callin’ on your girl
callin’, callin’ up your world
f-ck her and callin’, callin’ power
f-ck for hours, thousand miles
keep tryna f-ck all mini-miles
cause i’m goofy, ooh, ooh
need that booty, ooh, ooh
need that zooty, ooh, ooh
need that gooty, ooh, ooh
need that woody, ooh, ooh
woody allen, ooh, ooh
f-ck a bad b-tch like a stallion

[verse 3: lil cox]
i don’t want a white bag
you can get your b-tch in a right bag
told her, see a train, got on the right track
n-ggas, this is kaepernick, n-gga, right back
hold up, i don’t even f-ckin’ like that
n-ggas tryna p-ssy, yeah, these n-ggas fight back
run up on a n-gga, yeah, we on a side sack
sight on my set, n-ggas on to the rest
on to the next, b-tch, i’m k!llin’ all these beats
on a motherf-ckin’ meat, hoes can’t compete
n-ggas on this sh-t, boy, i k!ll it annually
word up on a n-gga, b-tch, i don’t wanna hear you speak
word up on a n-gga, you can’t put a chopper, you can’t compete
pull up on n-ggas, i’m run up on n-ggas
i pull up on n-ggas, i be, millie bobby brown

- lil squeaky

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